The process of deification began with the discovery of hidden information in divine objects.

Chapter 108 (Two Chapters Combined)

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Zhao Tianzhi's heart skipped a beat; the divine object in Edgar's hand was emitting a chilling aura!

"Don't make a fuss, I just transformed him into an undead warrior."

Edgar gently shook the bone staff in his hand, his smile cold and eerie.

"This divine artifact of mine is called the Staff of Hel, a mid-grade divine artifact. It was once a treasure of Hela, the goddess of the underworld, and was bestowed upon a king of the mortal realm by Hela. After that, that king possessed countless undead warriors who followed him in his conquests, conquering all lands and establishing an immortal dynasty. Unfortunately—he still offended a great god from the east, and in a single day, a fiery hand descended from the sky, erasing this immortal dynasty!"

Edgar's face showed a smug look. His divine object had the power to ask about death, and could extract a part of the memories of a person before death from a corpse. That's why he was able to learn about this news that the Shen family had kept for many years!

"Doesn't that mean Shen Jingui's blood can activate the Crimson Emperor's Token?"

Zhuque asked with surprise, "The Crimson Emperor's Token is now in my hands. It has to be said that Zhao Tianzhi values ​​and trusts her quite a bit, entrusting her with the most precious Crimson Emperor's Token."

"Yes, that's why Shen Jingui is extremely crucial. His Fire Banner and the bloodline that awakens the Crimson Emperor's Decree are things we absolutely must obtain!"

Edgar sneered.

"Huang Long, contact Su Ziye now and tell him that Bai Ying is in our hands. If you want his mother to live, then let Shen Jingui come to Tiansheng alone, without allowing any enforcers from the Divine Ritual Division to accompany him. Of course, he can come on his own!"

As he spoke, a strong killing intent flashed in Zhao Tianzhi's eyes!

"This guy named Su Ziye is definitely a problem; even Aien died tragically at his hands!"

"Eliminating him and Shen Jinggui together will put an end to a major threat!"

Edgar nodded.

"Yes, sir!"

Huang Long nodded. He was the only one present who had Su Ziye's contact information. Although the two had previously disliked each other, they had never been at such a stalemate. However, with Su Ziye joining the Divine Instrument Division, he was now serving his own master in Tiansheng, which made it inevitable that they would fight.

Huang Long edited a short message, hesitated for a long time, and finally sent it out!

"The Divine Ceremonial Division isn't so easy to deal with. The reason they haven't stormed the Tiansheng Building yet is probably because they're hesitant to act rashly, afraid I'll target ordinary people. Heh, they're overthinking it. I, Zhao Tianzhi, am not that despicable!"

Zhao Tianzhi shook his head. He didn't blame the Divine Ritual Division for looking at him that way. After all, in their eyes, someone like him was probably no different from a rat in a sewer. But even a rat in a sewer has its pride!

The path he's on now is one of no return; he'll walk it to his death, knowing full well that an abyss lies ahead, yet he'll jump in without hesitation!

To back down would not only betray the hardships I've endured, but also the brothers who have followed me all the way!

"A poor family's ambition is fraught with peril, a life of constant struggle and death. All I wanted was a chance to sit at the poker table. I did nothing wrong! Blame the world for not treating us poor people like human beings!"

Zhao Tianzhi clenched his fists, a madness burning in his eyes.

"The victor is king, the loser is villain. Whether this battle brings glory or certain death, I, Zhao Tianzhi—will await!"

Shen Jingui is undergoing a comprehensive examination in the medical room at the Divine Ritual Division.

Su Ziye received the message and his feelings were complicated. He hesitated whether he should tell Shen Jingui about it!

"Doctor, how is he?"

As Dr. Feng came out of the clinic, Su Ziye hurriedly asked him questions.

"Not good. There are large gaps in his memory, as if they have been erased by an eraser."

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Dr. Feng shook his head; he had never seen such a difficult case before!

"How could this happen?"

Su Ziye's heart sank!

"Judging from the current situation, he can no longer use that divine artifact. The activity of his hippocampus, amygdala, and prefrontal cortex is declining rapidly. If he uses the artifact again, his memory will be completely lost within a week at most!"

"At that time, it will be a matter of physical and spiritual annihilation!"

"One week —"

"I gave him a sedative injection and some special medicine. His emotions have stabilized a lot, and his memory has been temporarily preserved. You can go see him, but remember, you absolutely must not let him use the power of the divine object again!"

With that, Dr. Feng picked up the medical records and left.

Su Ziye pushed open the door to the ward. Shen Jingui was sitting on the bed, looking out the window with a somewhat confused gaze. When he saw Su Ziye arrive, he immediately grabbed the human skin mask from the bedside table.

"You look more familiar this way, I'm afraid my true face will scare you."

He turned his head and smiled.

"You cut your hair."

"Yes, long hair makes it inconvenient to move around."

Shen Jingui's beautiful long silver hair was cut off completely, and now it has become a silver buzz cut.

Shen Jingui can no longer recognize anyone. In the entire Divine Ritual Division, the only person he knows is Su Ziye. Eighty percent of his memories have been lost!

The only things I can remember are Su Ziye and the Shen family.

"Has Sakura been found? I'm so worried about her."

Shen Jingui asked.

"No----"

Su Ziye shook his head.

"Su Ziye, you're hiding something from me, aren't you?"

"you----"

"I could tell at a glance. You really can't hide your feelings. The moment you walked in, I knew it from your expression."

Su Ziye remained silent for a while.

"How did you figure that out?"

"Hehe, you're usually confident and proud, with an indescribable resilience deep down, and all of that shows on your face. I've never seen any confusion on your face. I've seen that kind of unwavering conviction and clear goal in Young Master Shen too. But when hesitation appears on your face, I know you must be hiding something from me, something related to Sister Ying, right? Whether it's good or bad, I think—I have the most basic right to know, don't I?"

Su Ziye remained silent, but in the end he still told Shen Jing about Bai Ying.

"The doctor said that if you use the power of the Fire Banner, you will die within an hour at most."

"Leave this to me, to the priests, we'll go and bring your mother back!"

Su Ziye pressed his shoulder and said.

Shen Jingui wasn't so frustrated, because he had known this for a long time. He knew what the price of forcibly using power was when he obtained the Fire Banner. But for revenge, no matter how painful it was, he could endure it willingly!

"Su Ziye, to me, life and death are no longer that important! From the moment the Shen family was wiped out, from the moment I survived, I stopped considering myself human. I'm just a demon crawled out of hell, willing to pay any price for revenge. That's why I wanted to join the Divine Ritual Division. I wanted to use the power of the Divine Ritual Division to take revenge, to climb up the ranks within the Divine Ritual Division, and then take down Tiansheng. But I didn't expect—fate plays tricks on me, I don't have that much time!"

He shook his head with a wry smile.

"If I can trade this crippled body for Zhao Tianzhi's, it wouldn't be a loss! What meaning do you think there is in a life like mine, even if I survive? I've almost completely forgotten the past eighteen years of my life. I don't care about anything anymore, except revenge!"

"But you still have your mother, your biological mother. You still have people you care about in this world! You're not alone, are you? If you lose your memories, we can find them again; if you lose your friends, we can make new ones. But if you lose your life, it's truly gone!"

"Leave it to us, trust us this once! Trust the Divine Ritual Division, we will definitely get your mother back for you!"

"And you, this time, you must live a life that truly belongs to you. Just like you said, you are Shen Jingui, not anyone else, not some substitute. You are the one and only you in this world!"

Shen Jingui stared blankly at Su Ziye.

Do I really deserve to live?

"Am I really allowed to continue living?"

"Yes, I said Zhao Tianzhi is alive and well, so why can't you? The world is so big, how can it not accommodate you and your son? You can, you definitely can, as long as you don't give up on yourself! Leave this matter to us!"

Su Ziye came out of the ward and breathed a long sigh of relief. She had finally persuaded Shen Jingui!

"Next—Zhao Tianzhi, it's time for us to settle our scores!"

Su Ziye's gaze grew cold!

He immediately contacted Nie Jinghong, and the group convened another meeting!

They also confirmed the action plan for tomorrow night. During this time, Su Ziye temporarily had Jiang Yue bring his mother and Su Zilin to the Divine Ritual Division, which was also to prevent Tiansheng from threatening him with his family!

The next day!

This morning is the graduation ceremony of Qingye Middle School. Since the operation is in the evening, Su Ziye thought for a moment and decided to go and take a look. After all, it is his alma mater in both his past and present lives. When you really have to leave, you will always feel reluctant. He never hated Qingye Middle School. What he hated was only the management who fawned over the elite classes and the aristocratic students who looked down on ordinary students!

The graduation ceremony was held on the playground of Aoba Junior High School.

The weather is lovely today. It's cloudy with no sun, and the June breeze rustles through the sycamore trees, carrying a refreshing feeling that doesn't quite belong to summer.

The playground was filled with students in school uniforms; this was the last time they would wear those clothes.

On the podium, the newly appointed principal, Li Muzhi, stood in front of the microphone, reading from his prepared statement.

He was in his early forties, with a square face, and wearing a dark gray Zhongshan suit.

"Over the past period, Aoba Junior High School has experienced a lot, including changes in management, the departure of some teachers, and some students who were unable to take the college entrance examination for various reasons. But even so, Aoba will definitely be an unforgettable transit point in everyone's life."

"Upon closer reflection, since the founding of Aoba Middle School, the distinction between the elite classes and the regular classes has always been a thorn in the side of many students."

"The existence of this thorn has cast a shadow over the youth of a large number of students. Therefore, after a unified decision by the management, starting from the next semester, Aoba Middle School will officially abolish the division between elite classes and regular classes."

"All classes will be reshuffled, and students will be randomly assigned. All students, regardless of their background or origin, are eligible to apply for the divine baptism, and admission will be based on merit, ensuring fair competition."

These words caused an uproar across the entire playground!

"Really?"

"What the principal said, could it be false?"

"Holy crap, the elite classes have been banned? Good heavens!"

"It's already strange to dismiss the management team without any reason, but now they've even started elite classes. Could it be that spring has truly arrived for students from poor families?!"

"But why would the school make such a decision without any reason?"

"I heard he's an enforcer from the Divine Ritual Division. I don't know the specifics, but anyway, it's good news! This is great news!"

Even though the students present were about to graduate, they were overjoyed at this moment. Even though they could not enjoy this fairness, the thought that their juniors would be able to have such an opportunity made them, as seniors, feel genuinely happy!

The Chinese people have a deep-seated desire to pass on their legacy to future generations. The efforts of each generation are all for the sake of making life better for the next generation!

In this process—as long as they have witnessed it, even if they have not benefited from it, they will have no regrets!

Su Ziye stood at the back of the crowd, holding his graduation certificate. He made a slight eye contact with Chen Muzhi on the stage, who nodded politely at him. Su Ziye's lips curled up in a smile.

Therefore, he should be at ease handing over Aoba Middle School to this new principal.

He slowly turned around and left from a corner where no one noticed.

We have achieved fairness in Qingye; now it's time to achieve fairness in the entire Luochuan!

He, Su Ziye, is willing to use his own body to ignite this raging fire, starting from Luochuan City!

"Zhao Tianzhi, it's time to return what you took from the people of Luochuan!"

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